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The Prince leaned forward from the shadows of the box。
〃I invite you all;〃 he said; 〃to supper with me。 It is something
of an occasion; this! For I do not think that we shall all meet
again just as we are now for a very long time。〃
〃Your invitation;〃 Mr。 Sabin remarked; 〃is most agreeable。 But
your suggestion is; to say the least of it; nebulous。 I do not see
what is to prevent your all having supper with me to…morrow evening。
Lady Carey laughed as she rose; and stretched out her hand for her
cloak。
〃To…morrow evening;〃 she said; 〃is a long way off。 Let us make
sure of to…night … before the Prince changes his mind。〃
Mr。 Sabin bowed low。
〃To…night by all means;〃 he declared。 〃But my invitation remains
… a challenge!〃
CHAPTER XXXI
The Prince; being host; arranged the places at his supper…table。
Mr。 Sabin found himself; therefore; between Lady Carey and a young
German attache; whom they had met in the ante…room of the restaurant。
Lucille had the Prince and Mr。 Brott on either side of her。
Lady Carey monopolised at first the greater part of the conversation。
Mr。 Sabin was unusually silent。 The German attache; whose name was
Baron von Opperman; did not speak until the champagne was served;
when he threw a bombshell into the midst of the little party。
〃I hear;〃 he said; with a broad and seraphic smile; 〃that in this
hotel there has to…day a murder been committed。〃
Baron von Opperman was suddenly the cynosure of several pairs of
eyes。 He was delighted with the success of his attempt towards
the general entertainment。
〃The evening papers;〃 he continued; 〃they have in them news of a
sudden death。 But in the hotel here now they are speaking of
something … what you call more … mysterious。 There has been ordered
an examination post…mortem!〃
〃It is a case of poisoning then; I presume?〃 the Prince asked;
leaning forward。
〃It is so supposed;〃 the attache answered。 〃It seems that the
doctors could find no trace of disease; nothing to have caused death。
They were not able to decide anything。 The man; they said; was in
perfect health … but dead。〃
〃It must have been; then;〃 the Prince remarked; 〃a very wonderful
poison。〃
〃Without doubt;〃 Baron Opperman answered。
The Prince sighed gently。
〃There are many such;〃 he murmured。 〃Indeed the science of
toxicology was never so ill…understood as now。 I am assured that
there are many poisons known only to a few chemists in the world; a
single grain of which is sufficient to destroy the strongest man
and leave not the slightest trace behind。 If the poisoner be
sufficiently accomplished he can pursue his … calling without the
faintest risk of detection。〃
Mr。 Sabin sipped his wine thoughtfully。
〃The Prince is; I believe; right;〃 he remarked。 〃It is for that
reason; doubtless; that I have heard of men whose lives have been
threatened; who have deposited in safe places a sealed statement of
the danger in which they find themselves; with an account of its
source; so that if they should come to an end in any way mysterious
there may be evidence against their murderers。〃
〃A very reasonable and judicious precaution;〃 the Prince remarked
with glittering eyes。 〃Only if the poison was indeed of such a
nature that it was not possible to trace it nothing worse than
suspicion could ever be the lot of any one。〃
Mr。 Sabin helped himself carefully to salad; and resumed the
discussion with his next course。
〃Perhaps not;〃 he admitted。 〃But you must remember that suspicion
is of itself a grievous embarrassment。 No man likes to feel that
he is being suspected of murder。 By the bye; is it known whom the
unfortunate person was?〃
〃The servant of a French nobleman who is staying in the hotel;〃 Mr。
Brott remarked。 〃I heard as much as that。〃
Mr。 Sabin smiled。 Lady Carey glanced at him meaningly。
〃You have worried the Prince quite sufficiently;〃 she whispered。
〃Change the subject。〃
Mr。 Sabin bowed。
〃You are very considerate … to the Prince;〃 he said。
〃It is perhaps for your sake;〃 she answered。 〃And as for the Prince
… well; you know; or you should know; for how much he counts with
me。〃
Mr。 Sabin glanced at her curiously。 She was a little flushed as
though with some inward excitement。 Her eyes were bright and soft。
Despite a certain angularity of figure and her hollow cheeks she was
certainly one of the most distinguished…looking women in the room。
〃You are so dense;〃 she whispered in his ear; 〃wilfully dense;
perhaps。 You will not understand that I wish to be your friend。〃
He smiled with gentle deprecation。
〃Do you blame me;〃 he murmured; 〃if I seem incredulous? For I am
an old man; and you are spoken of always as the friend of my enemy;
the friend of the Prince。〃
〃I wonder;〃 she said thoughtfully; 〃if this is really the secret
of your mistrust? Do you indeed fear that I have no other interest
in life save to serve Saxe Leinitzer?〃
〃As to that;〃 he answered; 〃I cannot say。 Yet I know that only a
few months ago you were acting under orders from him。 It is you
who brought Lucille from America。 It was through you that the first
blow was struck at my happiness。〃
〃Cannot I atone?〃 she murmured under her breath。 〃If I can I will。
And as for the present; well; I am outside his schemes now。 Let us
be friends。 You would find me a very valuable ally。〃
〃Let it be so;〃 he answered without emotion。 〃You shall help me;
if you will; to regain Lucille。 I promise you then that my gratitude
shall not disappoint you。〃
She bit her lip。
〃And are you sure;〃 she whispered; 〃that Lucille is anxious to be
won back? She loves intrigue; excitement; the sense of being
concerned in important doings。 Besides … you must have heard what
they say about her … and Brott。 Look at her now。 She wears
her grass widowhood lightly enough。〃
Mr。 Sabin looked across the table。 Lucille had indeed all the
appearance of a woman thoroughly at peace with the world and herself。
Brott was talking to her in smothered and eager undertones。 The
Prince was waiting for an opportunity to intervene。 Mr。 Sabin
looked into Brott's white strong face; and was thoughtful。
〃It is a great power … the power of my sex;〃 Lady Carey continued;
with a faint; subtle smile。 〃A word from Lucille; and the history
book of the future must be differently written。〃
〃She will not speak that word;〃 Mr。 Sabin said。 Lady Carey shrugged
her shoulders。 The subtlety of her smile faded away。 Her whole
face expressed a contemptuous and self…assured cynicism。
〃You know her very well;〃 she murmured。 〃Yet she and I are no
strangers。 She is one who loves to taste … no; to drink … deeply
of all the experiences of life。 Why should we blame her; you and
I? Have we not the same desire?〃
Mr。 Sabin lit a cigarette。
〃Once; perhaps;〃 he remarked。 〃You must not forget that I am no
longer a young man。〃
She leaned towards him。
〃You will die young;〃 she murmured。 〃You are not of the breed of
men who grow old。〃
〃Do you mean to turn my head?〃 he asked her; with a humorous smile。
〃It would be easier;〃 she answered; 〃than to touch your heart。〃
Then Lucille looked across at them … and Mr。 Sabin suddenly
remembered that Reginald Brott knew them both only as strangers。
〃Muriel;〃 she said; 〃you are behaving disgracefully。〃
〃I am doing my best;〃 Lady Carey answered; 〃to keep you in
countenance。〃
The eyes of the two women met for a moment; and though the smiles
lingered still upon their faces Lady Carey at any rate was not able
to wholly conceal her hatred。 Lucille shrugged her shoulders。
〃I am doing my best;〃 she said; 〃to convert Mr。 Brott。〃
〃To what?〃 Lady Carey asked。
〃To a sane point of view concerning the holiness of the aristocracy;〃
Lucille answered。 〃I am afraid though that I have made very little
impression。 In his heart I believe Mr。 Brott would like to see us
all working for our living; school…teachers and dressmakers; and
that sort of thing; you know。〃
Mr。 Brott protested。
〃I am not even;〃 he declared; 〃moderately advanced in my views as
regards matters of your sex。 To tell you the truth; I do not like
women to work at all outside their homes。〃
Lady Carey laughed。
〃My dear;〃 she said to Lucille; 〃you and I may as well retire in
despair。 Can't you see the sort of woman Mr。 Brott admires? She
isn't like us a bit。 She is probably a healthy; ruddy…cheeked
young person who lives in the country; gets up to breakfast to pour
out the coffee for some sort of a male relative; goes round the
garden snipping off roses in big gloves and a huge basket; interviews
the cook; orders the dinner; makes fancy waistcoats for her husband;
and failing a sewing maid; does the mending for the family。 You
and I; Lucille; are not like that。〃
〃Well; you have mentioned nothing which I couldn't do; if it seemed
worth while;〃 Lucille objected。 〃It sounds very primitive and
delightful。 I am sure we are all too luxurious and too lazy。 I
think we ought to turn over a new leaf。〃
〃For you; dear Lucille;〃 Lady Carey said with suave and deadly
satire; 〃what improvement is possible? You have all that you could
desire。 It is much less fortunate persons; such as myself; to whom
Utopia must seem such a delightful place。〃
A frock…coated and altogether immaculate young man approached their
table and accosted Mr。 Sabin。
〃I beg your pardon; sir;〃 he said; 〃but the manager would be much
obliged if you would spare him a moment or two in his private room
as soon as possible。〃
Mr。 Sabin nodded。
〃In a few minutes;〃 he answered。
The little party broke up almost immediately。 Coffee was ordered
in the palm court; where the band was playing。 Mr。 Sabin and the
Prince fell a little behind the others on the way out of the room。
〃You heard my summons?〃 Mr。 Sabin asked。
〃Yes!〃
〃I am going to be cross…examined as regards Duson。 I am no longer
a member of the Order。 What is to prevent my setting them upon
the right track?〃
〃The fact;〃 the Prince said coolly; 〃that you are hoping one day
to recover Lucille。〃
〃I doubt;〃 Mr。 Sabin said; 〃whether you are strong enough to keep
her from me。〃
The Prince smiled。 All